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And the so-called Tianbang was something that Ning Beichen fiddled with when he was bored.

The disciple electron-@U@ej in the Tianbang, all of them are the group of top-notch strength in the Holy Land, and they are all tyrannical.

Similarly, only the people in the Heavenly Holy Land know about this matter.

"Don't say that you don't have a Holy Son in the Holy Land of Heaven, even if there is, if he dares to come out, this Holy Son can trample him down."

Seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Cang Holy Land who had been kicked off the stage by him, their faces were still flushed red with dissatisfaction.

Kangmen Gou's expression was already arrogant, and he became even more arrogant. He said arrogant words at the top of his voice, and all the disciples in the audience gritted their teeth in anger.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat them, and they couldn't let go of the face beating, they would have rushed forward.

Beat this blatant guy until his mother doesn't even know him.

"Moo!!"

"Boy, he said he was going to trample you under his feet, hahaha, he really doesn't know what to do."

Just when many Heavenly Cang Holy Land disciples couldn't help but want to curse a few more words, a horrifying evil spirit descended in vain from above the sky.

The sky, which was originally clear and cloudless, also became dark after this monster energy descended.

"Is this the Cyan Bull Demon Saint?"

"Great, this green cow demon saint is the mount of the Holy Son, since it appeared, it means that the Holy Son is back?"

"Hahaha, you bastard, our holy son is back!!"

Seeing this scene, as well as the loud laughter that seemed to be rolling like thunder, many disciples of the Holy Land of Heaven became excited in an instant.

Looking up, I saw only a huge green bull with terrifying aura, slowly floating down from the sky.

On the bull's back, there were two figures, one big and one small, who were their holy sons! !

boom! !

Under everyone's gaze, the old cow carried Ning Beichen and the little girl on his back, and they arrived in no time.

Carrying a powerful coercion, it fell on the martial arts arena.

"Hey, boy."

"You Grandpa Niu, when did I become the mount of your holy son?"

Just after Ning Beichen pulled the unknown junior sister off the back of the old cow.

The old cow just stared at the big eyes, staring at the disciple who just said that he was Ning Beichen's mount.

Seeing that disciple, he was in a cold sweat, feeling terrified in his heart.

Then he withdrew his gaze, and scolded in a voice like Honglei: "If you talk about it again, believe it or not, Grandpa Niu, I will kill you with my horn?"

"No no no no..."

Seeing the old cow's gaze turned, all the disciples of the Heavenly Cang Holy Land hurriedly spoke out, echoing in panic.

However, although they agreed on the surface, many disciples complained silently in their hearts.

They have all been ridden back, isn't this a mount?

What about making noise?

"Just now you said that as long as I come out, you will trample me under your feet?"

Ignoring Lao Niu who was bullying his disciples, Ning Beichen stepped onto the field after appearing.

Looking at the one in front of him, the son of Xuanheng Holy Land, whose face became a little embarrassed, said coldly: "Now that I am here, how are you going to step on it?"

boom--!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Beichen's terrifying aura burst out completely. .

Chapter 13

"What?"

"How can it be?"

After Ning Beichen's breath erupted, Kang Mengou's face instantly became horrified, his face full of disbelief.

That aura, like the scorching sun of the sun, exudes brilliant heavenly power all the time! !

Kaka.

Even the world here was about to be unable to bear the coercion, and there was a cracking sound.

"The Supreme Immortal."

Feeling the breath that could crush him to ashes at any time, Kang Mengou's complexion was extremely pale, and he uttered these three words with difficulty.

In the face of such terrifying strength, he is just an ant, who will be crushed to death by the opponent at any time.

"Hahaha, keep going crazy, now that our Son is here, keep going!!"

"Didn't you say that even if our holy son comes, you can step on it? Hahaha, it's up to you? Are you worthy?"

"Just like him, he can't even enter the heavenly list of our holy land, and he is still a holy son of the holy land? Trash!!"

Seeing that Kangmengou, who was so arrogant just now, was so oppressed by the breath of their holy son that he couldn't move.

All the disciples of Heavenly Cang Holy Land showed a happy look, laughed and mocked.

"Damn it."

I heard those disciples in the audience who couldn't even take one of my moves, mocking me non-stop.

Kangmengou's complexion was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, his eyes were dark and prey.

"Come on, tell me."

Looking at Kang Mengou who was pale under his pressure, the coldness of Ning Beichen's mouth became more and more cold, "How do you want to step on me?"

A good-for-nothing in the Heavenly Gang Realm dares to show off his power in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Cang, he is looking for death! !

boom--!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Beichen's terrifying aura of the Supreme Immortal Realm also exploded completely.

After this terrifying aura erupted completely, the whole world seemed to tremble, and the sound of space cracking kept coming out.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Heavenly Cang Holy Land was overcast with clouds and thunder billowing.

The martial arts field under Ning Beichen's feet also began to crack at this moment.

If it wasn't for his intentional control, I'm afraid the entire Holy Land would be completely annihilated under his terrifying aura.

boom.

Under the pressure of this horrific aura, Kangmengou, who had been gritting his teeth for support, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his legs softened and he knelt down.

"asshole!!"

Under this coercion, Kang Mengou was forced to kneel down, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at Ning Beichen with hatred.

As the Holy Son of Xuanheng Holy Land, how had he ever suffered such shame and humiliation! !

He was forced to kneel down by someone's momentum.

If eyes could kill, Ning Beichen would have been killed countless times by him.

"Boy, kill him!!"

"Grandpa Niu, I'm not happy when I see this guy's appearance. I'm so mean, just give him to Grandpa Niu and I'll click."

Seeing this, the old cow on the side stared at his big eyes again, and shouted loudly.

The murderous intent in those eyes was so real that Kang Mengou was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Pfft."

Not only that, after the old cow withdrew his gaze, he exuded a monstrous demonic aura, and ruthlessly pressed towards Kang Mengou.

Under Ning Beichen's tyrannical aura, Kang Mengou, who was already at the end of his strength, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"good very good."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Kangmengou's pale complexion became even more gloomy, and he said in a hateful voice: "If you don't kill me today, you will definitely make Heaven and Heaven Holy Land pay the price in the future."

He didn't believe that the Holy Son of Heaven's Holy Land really dared to kill him, and he would take revenge for this revenge.

"Then kill it."

Hearing this guy's words, Ning Beichen raised his eyebrows. He doesn't know where this guy's confidence comes from?

How dare you say such things so arrogantly at this time?

Do you really think you dare not kill him?

After thinking about it, Ning Beichen waved his right hand, and a sword light flashed across.

"Shuzi dare!!"

At this moment, a breath that was three points stronger than Ning Beichen's terrifying aura came along with this roar in vain.

Rumble.

Hearing the roar, Ning Beichen frowned and looked over, only to see an old man with a gloomy face looking at him angrily.

The tyrannical aura emanating from all over his body, as well as the sense of oppression like the brilliant heavenly power, are impressively the terrifying existence of an immortal king.

The head of Xuanheng Holy Land?

Seeing this old man, Ning Beichen also knew his identity, the master of a holy land.

"Gulu."

He took out his own wine gourd and took a sip silently, but the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

That flash of sword light quietly flashed across Kang Mengou's terrified eyes.

Shiny.

With the sound of a crisp sound, Kang Mengou, who was so arrogant and uttered nonsense just now, died.

fairy king?

so what?

If you make him angry, the Immortal King will kill you too! !

"Fuck."

"Nice job, boy!!"

The old cow on the side was stunned when he saw this scene, and quickly raised a hoof for Ning Beichen.

Sorry, it doesn't have a thumb, so it can only come out with a hoof.

"Your sword is too suitable for your Grandpa Niu and I. It has the demeanor of Grandpa Niu and me back then, hahaha!!"

In front of a fairy king, he dared to slash his apprentice with a sword.

This boldness, he is convinced.

"court death!!"

Seeing that Ning Beichen still killed his apprentice with a sword after he appeared, the head of Xuanheng Holy Land suddenly became furious.

A shocking killing intent also emanated from him. The terrifying aura of the Immortal King erupted in vain, overwhelming the entire Holy Land of Heaven.

"whispering sound."

"If you dare to do it, you will die."

Glancing at the enraged head of Xuanheng Holy Land, Ning Beichen poured another sip of wine into his mouth and said coldly.

While speaking, a blue and simple long sword also appeared in his hand.

"Fuck."

"Is this kid tired of living? How dare you provoke an immortal king like this? I'm afraid he thinks his life is too long?"

After hearing Ning Beichen's words, Lao Niu's laughing expression stopped abruptly, and he looked over in a daze.